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Hi, i just turned 40. I have 3 teenage daughters and one son who is 10 years. I am married to an awesome man who has changed my life in so many wonderful ways!!! My poems are crazy sad at times... I fight my thoughts daily and it does help me to write them down. But not all poems refer to my life. I actually have a great marriage and family!! One thing i wish about this site is that we could have messageboards or chat. To discuss different poems. I actually put a request in for one hopefully you do too!! Thanks for taking the time to read my twisted poetry. Its not always good but i enjoy writing :)
It's some what distant.
It's heading this way.
... continued
from the corner of his eye
... continued
rippend fruit to rotten taste
enjoying the scenery
... continued
irrational behavior
forgiveness of others
self preservations and
intimate relations
dry wine and a
tiffany lamp
overcoming obstacles
renewing the mind
fairytale beginnings
and at last
storybook endings
the sunlight is beginning to fade
dont look over your shoulder
although, it would'nt matter anyway
nothing can stop this crazy gloom
the emotions are flooding fast
too tired to grasp the future
when you cannot let go of the past
its exhausting loving you
the work involved is insane
it shouldnt be so hard to care for someone
although drama is your first name
lovers wept at losing you
but i am some what relieved
you may have bruised my heart a little
but you never made it bleed
the sunlight is beginning to fade
... continued
and finding your way home
the darkness blocks the gps to your heart
i am lost in my own soul..
Giving in
to the feelings of hopelessness
letting them guide your mind
Going away
is running away to a place
they will never find..
The streets are longer now
just skipping at this point
it may be forever before i arrive
but the feeling with subside eventually..
Just the way i feel at this moment
an illusive point of no return
and burning bridges is all part of the plan
giving up...
how beautiful in the cage
why treat her this way?
from the corner of his eye
... continued
It hasnt made it to the surface
but yet is on the tip of her tongue....
the mood strikes her and all at once
the words are jumbled her mind is fumbled
tied in a knot..
ready to be untangled by the simplest of terms
yet waiting.....
for someday the time will come
when she will be free to speak her mind